Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 754
After the dawn party, Simon went up to his room and lay down on the bed.
I couldn’t sleep well because I was in a bad mood. As she stared up at the ceiling, her eyes gradually closed due to the accumulated fatigue in her body.
How long did he sleep like that? Suddenly, the tip of his nose itched.
Salang- Salang-
“Here you are.”
His facial muscles tightened, and his nose wrinkled.
When I sweep my face with my arm in my sleep, it becomes quiet for a while, and I feel that rustling tickle again.
The moment I opened my eyes without being able to do anything.
“…… Whoa!”
A white face appeared in front of me.
I see a girl staring at me with wide, round golden eyes. In her hand, she was holding a fluff that appeared to be sticking out of her pillow.
“Les, Lethe?”
Simon, awake, hurriedly pulled up the blanket to cover himself. He was only wearing pants, but his stomach was just bare.
Seeing him embarrassed, Lethe laughed mischievously.
“Did you wake up?”
“Why are you in my room?”
“Can I sit next to you?”
Lethe sat down on Simon’s bed before permission was given. Then she sighed and looked around him.
Seeing Lethe’s expression, Simon straightened up and sat down with a serious face.
“You’re thinking of leaving.”
Lethe nodded. Her white hair swayed lightly and landed on her shoulder.
“I felt many things after visiting the past. I saw Miss Anna’s days as a miracle saint, and I also witnessed the Legion of Betrayal. What can I say after experiencing such great things first-hand?”
She caught the ends of her swaying hair and twisted it around.
“I thought that my run away was nothing more than childish whining. Anna-sensei endured and overcame such difficult situations, but I couldn’t stand such a thing and even thought about quitting the saintess.”
she let out a long sigh.
“That’s why I’m thinking of going back. I want to go and be recognized by more people as a saint and become stronger. That’s when I thought I could do something for the world.”
Simon, who was trying to say something, finally smiled.
“If that’s what you think, I get it.”
“yes.”
“But isn’t it too early to leave right now? When Mom and Dad get up, say hello…”
She shook her head dori-dori.
“I think I should go now that I have made up my mind.”
For Lethe, life in this secluded mountain village was so happy and enjoyable.
She didn’t have a family, but I even got the feeling that having a family would be like this.
So, I thought that if I stayed here all the more, I would become intoxicated with the comfort and the resolution I had made would become dull.
“And you know that well.”
An embarrassing light floated on her face, and she curled the corners of her eyes.
“When I say goodbye, I think I’m going to cry again when I see Miss Anna’s face.”
“…haha, that’s right.”
“I wrote a letter.”
She stood up and opened the window of Simon’s room with a light step.
rattle!
A chilly night breeze blew into the room, and Lethe’s white hair fluttered vigorously.
“Wait a minute! Then at least I’ll take you to the Hob…!”
“Ahaha, it’s okay. I can’t trouble you more.”
Lethe was not used to parting with Young.
Instead, with a smile on his face, he bravely raised his fingertips and promised the next step.
“Until we meet again next time, I’ll try harder. If we meet on the battlefield now, you’ll end up with one or two shots at me.”
At that, Simon laughed faintly.
“You have to stick with it, you know.”
“You know it’s your turn to cross over next time, right? Then!”
Lethe smiled brightly and tilted her back. As her body fell out of her window, Simon jumped in fright.
“Lethe!”
Simon, who hastily looked out the window, let out a sigh of relief. Lethe, riding on the back of the white dragon, smiled and waved her hand.
“Let me write you, Simon!”
The body of her divine beast, Ran, flashed and stretched out like a comet.
Simon watched, standing idly by the window, until the light was completely out of sight.
“Come on, Lethe.”
* * *
Lethe left and a new daily life came.
Richard and Anna regretted her early departure, but understood her decision.
And Simon still had one more thing to do.
“What is this? Simon.”
Simon approached Richard, who was sitting in the garden smoking a pipe and held out a book.
It was a book obtained during the fight with Blatta.
“I recently had a fight with a member of the Order. It’s something he had.”
“hmm.”
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In the eyes of Richard, who took the book indifferently, his strength immediately went into it.
“How is this…!”
An urgent hand fluttered over the bookshelf. Red, bloodshot eyes frantically skimmed through the contents of the book.
“It’s written how to create a dark spirit and how to add pitch black to the spirit.”
As soon as I get to the last chapter.
He let out a sigh of lamentation.
“How was he?”
“He’s dead.”
“I guess so. Did you have any last words?”
“yes.”
Simon nodded with a firm expression.
“I’m glad you were the last one I saw.”
Richard stood there for a moment, covering his face with his palms.
Then, with trembling hands, he put the pipe into his mouth and exhaled smoke.
“Look at this.”
In a heavy atmosphere, Richard opened the last chapter of the book.
< Abnormal reduction. Bletta Pollentia.>
“……ah!”
“There’s nothing to hide. Blatta is my older brother. He was the eldest son of the Pollentia family.”
The Pollentia family was a family of spiritists.
And Richard’s father, the head of Pollentia, had four sons.
Why he brutally abused his sons, including Richard.
There must have been a character of resentment, but the most important reason was that he wanted to raise his sons to be the most powerful ‘Dark Spirits’ in the world.
Dark spirits feed on negative energy, that is, people’s terrible emotions and memories. The family head of Pollentia abused and assaulted his sons, hoping that they would be born with more powerful negative energy than anyone else.
The last move of the Pollentia family, whose family is on the decline as times change.
He was conducting an experiment to combine the necromancer’s jet black with the spirit of darkness.
And all this information. The identity of the dark spirit experiment and why he had to be abused, Richard learned through personal investigation 20 years after leaving his family.
“My brothers obeyed their father’s abuse.”
said Richard in a firm voice.
“Save me, Dad. Help me. I just helplessly appealed to my father’s mercy. Only I, who had been a rebel since birth, rebelled and fought back. I thought my brothers were frustrated, but I couldn’t leave them in this hell as blood relatives. No. So I told them, let’s run away right away, even tomorrow night.”
“…….”
Simon swallowed and listened to the story.
“But what came back was the betrayal of the brothers. The brainwashed brothers, who had submitted to their father’s absolute authority, told their father that I was trying to escape, and begged in horror that they were good children, so he wouldn’t hit me. I was left covered in blood in solitary confinement. I was locked up in a cage and fed with dew for months. Then I thought with anger: They are no longer my brothers. They are all the same Pollentia.”
Richard murmured incoherently and ran his tousled hair through his hair.
“That’s how I escaped the family and lived as Jonah. According to the story I heard later, there was a big fire in the Pollentia mansion. Everyone there died at that time. Perhaps… it was Blatta’s fault.”
Simon nodded silently.
The Spirit of Darkness, who deals with spirits that feed on negative emotions, is distorted and distorted. I felt that I had enough left over to do such a thing.
“Bleta must have suffered from a great sense of guilt. It must have been a piece of cake for the society to contact broken-hearted humans and manipulate them to their will.”
woo woo-
He let out a long cigarette smoke and shook the ‘Dark Spirit’ book Simon had brought him.
“This is still too dangerous for you.”
“Are you going to burn it?”
“no.”
He stared at the book with a complicated gaze.
“But first of all, it’s the last legacy of the Pollentia family. I’m going to think about how to use it in many ways. If there’s a way to attenuate side effects like negative emotions, I’ll let you know.”
Simon’s eyes lit up when he heard those words. Richard put his book down on his lap and said declaringly:
“Until then, don’t even dream about it. No matter how much you love to learn.”
“Sure!”
“okay.”
Richard got up from his seat.
“Get ready to go out soon. We still have a long way to go to finish the heavy rain situation.”
Simon smiled bravely.
“yes!”
So Simon went into the house to pack his things. Richard took one last deep breath of smoke.
“……combination.”
A faint anger shone in his eyes as he looked at the book left by his last blood relative.
“It’s starting to cross the line.”
* * *
After Lethe left, daily life remained the same.
Restoration work in Les Hill continues. Drainage channels messed up with soil were dug again, dangerous trees that might collapse were arranged, and monsters trying to cross over were induced to the other side of the human realm.
And he built a new home with Richard for the residents who lost their place to sleep due to the swollen valley water.
Tick! Tick!
Listening to the sound of the hammer, Simon lay on the picturesque grass. He supported the back of his head with his arms and bathed in the bright sunlight.
Time went so fast.
It’s already been several weeks since I’ve been working like crazy. Simon turned his back and gestured.
Worse! good!
Skeletons were seen nailing nails, floating in the air in the state of bone armor and carrying tool boxes. Now that experience and proficiency have been accumulated, the same mistakes as before did not happen.
Place the wood, secure it with string, and nail it. Division of labor is systematically taking place. There was no problem with the detailed work.
‘Undead control has increased a lot in the meantime.’
Simon smiled and looked back.
While his undead were building a house, the empty Dragonian suit, without a wearer, was moving by itself and making combat movements.
Stretch out your legs and move your arms.
It was as smooth as a human movement. Youngjimin passing by would look at it with a sense of wonder.
But Simon rested his chin, as if he was not satisfied with something.
“Wait, come over here.”
After Simon turned off the Dragonian’s magic circle, he fixed the creaking or unnecessary movement on the spot.
I still had some of Drake’s bones left, so I replaced them if needed.
After replacing the creaking points with new bones, Simon made Matou cast on the Dragonian suit again.
“hmm.”
I was satisfied that the movement was a little smoother than before.
“Laugh.”
Reconstruction of Leshill and undead training are going smoothly.
It was peaceful.
However, lying on the grass in the warm sunlight sometimes made me feel bored. In the past, it was nice to lie down all day, but these days, being in Les Hill only made things sore.
It must have been because he went through so many great adventures and had amazing experiences after entering Keyzen.
‘How can I wait until school starts?’
That moment when Simon sighs heavily.
“ah!”
His eyes widened.
That man, as tall as a horse, was Gilbert, who handled Leshill’s mail. Simon jumped up from the grass and ran.
“Uncle Gilbert!”
He was walking with a bag slung over his shoulder, and burst into laughter when he saw Simon.
“Haha, who is this. Master Simon!”
“How have you been?”
Simon, who ran in front of him at once, was looking at his bag with twinkling eyes. Gilbert laughed and rummaged through his bag.
“I had to stop by the Bocchan’s house, but it saved me the trouble.”
A bunch of letters came into Simon’s arms.
It was Meirin’s letter, d!ck’s letter, and Kamibarez’s letter. Simon smiled broadly and greeted Gilbert.
“thank you!”
In the somewhat boring life of Leshill, the only pleasure was letters from friends.
Because there was no other way to communicate. Simon finished his work and went home and opened the letter on the bed.
Now I could tell who was who just by looking at the contents.
-Thank you for taking the time to send me a special letter! Today, I mainly studied the pitch-black flame system…
Mailyn’s neat and sophisticated handwriting.
– Simon! I brought him to Goseong to raise that puppy, but my dad is against it. How would you like it?
A cute and round cursive handwriting of Kamibarez on stationery with ribbons and stickers.
– Hey, I sold potions outside with a vending machine. I earned 5 gold today alone. Oh, and the twin brothers have transformed into pitch black. Are you really going to be in first grade next year?
The content is also moderate and the handwriting is extremely bad, so d!ck’s handwriting needs to be looked at once or twice.
Even if the letter paper was a double-sided paper, the back page had various calculation formulas written on it.
The more I read the letters from my friends, the more I wanted to see them again as soon as the vacation was over. Resting and healing in the peaceful Les Hill is good, but I also miss Kizen’s intense days with her classmates.
Simon’s eyes widened as he leafed through the letters.
“huh?”
An unexpected letter arrived.
<To Student Simon Pollentia>
Simon looked right at the bottom of the letter.
<Professor Hong Peng sent>
‘Ho, Professor Hongfeng?’
Simon was taken aback and straightened up.
This was the first time I received a letter from a professor. Maybe it’s because I’m a student, but I reflexively feel tension and start thinking about whether I’ve done anything wrong.
But Hongfeng even sent a letter, so I thought it wasn’t the style to talk like that. I calmed down again and opened the envelope.
– Hello, Simon. This is Professor Hong Feng. I wanted to send a letter to Simon, but I had a hard time not knowing the address. Even with my identity, the headquarters fought with the staff because they said they couldn’t give out the student’s personal information. Nephthys, who was passing by, said that I would mail it instead. I hope the letter arrives well.
Simon, who was reading the letter, smiled round and round.
‘I feel like I can hear the professor’s voice every time I read it.’
Hong Feng also realized that although he pronounces certain words strangely, it is normal to write them.
-Getting to the point, I would like to invite my dearest students to my hometown in ‘The Meadow’.
‘!’
Excited, Simon jumped out of bed and stood upright.
Are you inviting her over?
– My hometown grassland is a secluded and beautiful place. There are many different things to enjoy. There are many ancient ruins and adventure streets. I’m sure you’ll be guided and you’ll definitely enjoy it.
Simon read the contents quickly, shaking his hand holding the letter.
Travel time is about a week.
After the trip, on the first day of school, she added that she would use the teleportation magic circle with Professor Keyzen’s authority to allow her to enter Lock Island at once. In this case, the schedule is not a problem.
Even the Gal and Gal members were perfect. It’s embarrassing to have someone with whom you don’t get along well, including Simon, Meirin, d!ck, and Kamibarez. 4 people were invited.
‘I want to go.’
Simon swallowed.
I thought that the vacation period, which seemed to pass by boringly, would be full if I went to Hongpeng’s house to play.
* * *
Again. Knock.
I hear the dripping sound of rainwater.
A place where light does not penetrate well.
Somewhere in a deep underground temple.
In this place full of distorted vines and moss.
“…….”
Hongfeng was bound.
The long brown hair that was tied back was dripping with raindrops. Her arms were raised and hung from chains.
ssssssss-
ssssss-
Snakes crawled across the floor and entered the cracks in the bricks of the subterranean temple.
[Is it worth it? Professor Hong Feng.]
A dark voice rang out.
She slowly lifted her head from her body, which had lost all strength. Between her drooping hair, as much as her eyes were shining.
“……I know who you are.”
her mouth twitched.
“I am the ancient undead of the 7th Legion, Murr, the sin of the dead. Many people on the continent wish for your painful extinction.”
A figure wearing a robe emerged from the darkness. Holding a huge staff in his hand, it only glowed in its eyes from within the robe.
[It’s an honor to know me.]
He moved without making a sound, as if he were floating in the air.
“What is someone like you up to in the meadow?”
cooong-
A low voice echoed as the staff lowered to the floor.
[Now you will know even if you don’t want to know. Watch slowly in despair.]
